Harry Potter and The White Queen (BP3)
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You Undo Me
Chapter Number/Total: 7/49
Chapter Title: You Undo Me
Words: 3952 Words
Harry was silent for a moment after Draco said he needed time. "Oh, erm, okay," he said. He stood there for a second, staring at Draco's back. "Alone?" he asked, even though he knew that was what he meant.
Draco sighed and held his hand out for Harry to take.
Harry bit his lip. He didn't want to be annoying, but he didn't feel very comfortable leaving Draco alone. He hesitated before he moved forward and took Draco's hand.
Draco used his hand and pulled Harry close, Apparating them to their bedroom before he bent to kiss him.
As always when Draco did his sudden Apparation, Harry was stiff for a moment, but then kissed him back, still a bit confused.
Draco whispered in his ear, "I didn't mean to startle you, but thought it better than fucking you in the hall."
Harry couldn't help but smile at that. Perhaps Draco could still distract him with sex. "Oh?" he said, pulling back to look Draco in the eye.
Draco smiled down into those green eyes and felt the heat all the way down his spine.
One side of Harry's mouth quirked up as he looked at Draco. He moved his hands up to cup his face, running thumbs along his jaw before pulling him down for another kiss.
Draco opened his mouth, his tongue licking his lover's lips as he slid his leg between Harry's.
Harry let out a content sigh as he opened his mouth for Draco, his body immediately taking notice of the leg between his own two.
Deepening the kiss, Draco pressed his husband back until he was pressed against the corner of the bed frame.
"Mmm," Harry moaned into Draco's mouth, moving his tongue with the blonde's. He used his hands to grip Draco's shirt tightly, pulling him flush against his body.
Draco raised his hand to Harry's face, holding his jaw and nibbling his way down his neck.
Harry tilted his head to the side, smiling and enjoying the sensation of Draco's teeth and lips on his skin. It was amazing that Draco could still evoke such a strong reaction in him after all the sex they had had. They'd had sex at least once a day since the night they'd gotten together and then on some days three or four times - maybe even five or six depending on how they were feeling, and yet Harry's skin still seemed to catch fire.
"I love you," Draco whispered as he continued to lick and bite Harry's neck. "I don't care about any of that," he said. "I just want to be yours."
"You are mine," said Harry. "You always will be and I love it. I can't say it or think it enough." He finished with a quiet moan as Draco licked at a sensitive part of his skin.
"Yes, yours," Draco groaned, reaching for his wand and using it to remove both their clothes.
Harry gasped at the feel of Draco's body against his own and ground into him, groaning as he did. "Merlin, you're so fucking sexy. I want you," he gasped, gripping the top of Draco's arm with one hand and his arse cheek with the other.
"You have me any way you want me," Draco growled as he pressed his cock against his lover's and pushed him back against the post again.
"Just fuck me, please," Harry whispered, bringing their mouths together again and hooking one leg around Draco's as he was pressed against the bed post. "I want it hard and good. I want your come in me. I want your thick cock in me, right where it fucking belongs. You own me." His eyes grew darker with a sudden strong wave of desire.
Those words made Draco moan, his cock even harder, and he pushed Harry onto the bed. He Summoned a jar of lube and coated his fingers. Draco was still standing, Harry's legs hanging off the bed as Draco bent over him. "Pull your legs up and spread yourself for me."
Harry's breath was coming quicker now, his eyes never leaving Draco. He pulled his legs up high, quite a bit more flexible than he had been a few months ago, and reached both hands down to his own arse, spreading himself open as far as he could. "That's all yours," he said, licking his lips.
Draco slicked his own cock and then smiled. "Yes, mine." But instead of pressing inside Harry, he dropped to his knees and leaned forward, licking his lips.
Harry swallowed, flushing as he began trembling. "Oh, Draco," he moaned in anticipation, his thighs quivering.
Draco licked along the edge of Harry's opening, enjoying the musky scent and taste of his lover. He loved the way Harry flushed and shook with desire. He loved that he could do this to him.
Harry shuddered and moaned. In some ways this was better than getting fucked. "So good," he gasped, locking his leg muscles to keep them in place and somehow managing to spread himself even wider for Draco's tongue.
Draco used his tongue to tease in a circle around that tight ring, feeling his lover's body relaxing under its pressure.
Harry moaned again, biting his lip and squeezing his eyes shut. It felt so fucking good, a indescribable feeling that nothing else could give him.
Harry's moans excited Draco even more. He kissed that beautiful hole like he would Harry's mouth, licking and sucking.
Harry was already reduced to a pile of mush and then Draco sucked and he thought his brain had died. "Oh, fuck," he gasped. "Oh, fucking fuck. Draco, you're going to kill me. Please, don't stop."
Draco pointed his tongue, pressing it into that hole, feeling the flesh give as he pushed.
"Oh, fuck," Harry moaned again. "Oh, my God." His fingers had slipped, getting sweaty now, and he moved them to get a better grip, still trembling with amazing pleasure.
Draco was panting, pushing his tongue in harder and drawing it back slightly, using it to fuck his lover.
"Draco, please!" Harry gasped. "Please, please!" He felt like he was going to come like this. Draco's tongue and his hot, heavy breath against his opening was just ... Merlin, it was fucking hot. His neck arched and his hole convulsed around Draco's slick, wonderful tongue.
Draco slid his hand up, still slick with lube and stroked Harry's cock in time with his tongue fucking him.
That was almost too much for Harry. His opening quivered again and he moaned, it sounding almost like a sob. "Draco, you're going to make me come like this!" he gasped, warning him in case he wanted to fuck him.
Draco shuddered at those words and drove his tongue in harder, his fingers stroking over the head of Harry's cock.
Harry groaned low in his throat. He could feel his orgasm coming. The tingling sensation in his groin and belly was peaking, he was getting so hot, so hot, sohotsohotsohot and then Draco's tongue stabbed inside him and his fingers slid over the head of his cock and Harry was screaming Draco's name, coming and shuddering and moaning.
Draco trembled as Harry's opening convulsed, pushing his tongue back as come slicked his hand. Harry's magic was like a wave of prickling heat over his skin. The blond braced himself with his construct on the bed post and pulled himself up so he could look at Harry panting in the aftermath of his orgasm. He released Harry's cock and used his own come-slicked hand to stroke himself while watching Harry. He was so turned on, it didn't take long before he threw his head back, come shooting out and onto Harry's already wet cock.
Harry watched Draco reach completion, smirking and still panting himself, and he groaned again as Draco's come coated his own cock. He used his hand, scooping a glob of it on his fingers and letting Draco shoot more while his hand rested there. He brought it up to his mouth and sucked and licked at it, moaning as he did and watching Draco's face.
Draco was hanging on to the bedpost to keep himself upright and watching his lover. "You are so fucking amazing. So hot, so kinky," he said with a laugh.
Harry flashed a white smile and licked his lips slowly. "You just taste so good. I can't resist," he said.
Draco moved a bit unsteadily from his spot, releasing the post and climbing up next to Harry on the bed. He leaned over and began licking Harry's lips himself.
Harry moved already sticky fingers through the trail of come on his chest and stomach, bringing them up so they could both lick at them. There was no way in hell it could have been real, but he felt another tingle of arousal shoot down his spine. "Lucky I married someone as kinky as me," he panted, tracing Draco's sticky lips with his tongue.
Draco hummed happily licking and sucking on his lover's fingers.
"I'm going to want to fuck again soon," Harry whispered huskily, sliding his fingers in and out of Draco's mouth. "Since we never actually got around to it." He smirked. "Of course, what you did was okay, too."
Draco tried to respond verbally but there were fingers in his mouth. "O'ay?" was what the managed with eyebrows raised. In spite of his attempt at indignation over the word "okay", his cock jumped again at Harry's promise. He groaned. It was impossible that Harry could make him hard again so soon.
Harry grinned and removed his fingers and then sucked Draco's saliva from them slowly. Merlin, am I in a mood! he thought. He finished with that and then moved slowly forward. "You were brilliant," he said, sliding his tongue into Draco's mouth and mimicking the movements the blonde had done on him.
Draco's breath sped up as Harry's tongue fucked his mouth and he surrendered to him. He loved it when Harry got like this.
"How about," Harry said slowly, licking at Draco's lips at every other word, "I fuck you and suck you at the same time?" He smirked again.
Draco's eyes widened and he trembled. "How?"
"Well, you'll just have to see, won't you?" Harry grinned. "But for now, I think I'll just have to lie here and talk dirty in your ear until you’re hard for me again."
Draco was trying to think of ways Harry could carry out his promise and even those thoughts were hot. He felt his cock stirring already. "Tell me, show me," he begged.
Harry smirked. "Eager are we?" he asked, chuckling low in his throat. "Well, first I'm going to suck you off for a bit. I don't think I'd be able to resist anyway with your dripping cock right in my face, because I'll be on my knees. Kind of like you just were when you tongue-fucked me. That was so hot, by the way, and I could tell you loved doing it. Licking and tonguing that secret, dirty place that's all yours."
Draco was panting just from Harry's words, his grey eyes darker. He licked his lips again at the memory of what he had just done.
Harry felt his cock show some interest as he stared at Draco's face, at his reaction. He couldn't seem to stop smirking. "Who knows? Maybe I'll do a little of that to you. You do have the sweetest arse on the planet. You want my hot tongue up your hole, love?" he asked as if asking if Draco wanted syrup on his pancakes.
"Yes," Draco breathed, shivering at the image and the look on Harry's face.
Harry smiled. "Good," he said. "I suppose I'll eat you out for a bit, get you ready, wait until you're begging me for more. And then," he paused, watching Draco's face, "and then, you know that ridiculous purple thing Fred and George got me? Well, I think it would look much better buried in your arse. I'm going to fuck you with it."
Draco swallowed hard, knowing he was drooling. Part of his brain still seemed to be trying to figure out how the seemingly innocent boy of less than five months ago had metamorphosed into the hot, sexy man who was his husband.
Harry grinned wickedly and licked a slow trail up the side of Draco's face. "Can I, love?" he asked, biting his lip and looking at Draco with widened eyes. "Can I fuck you with it?"
"As you wish," Draco gasped. He was shuddering now and his cock had definitely filled out again.
Harry's eyes lit up and he smiled again, scrambling up from the bed. "Now, why don't you just get into a nice, sexy position while I go and get it," he said with a wink as he left the bed.
Draco swallowed again, shaking his head. Sometimes he thought he had created a monster. Good thing he liked that monster a lot. He used a pillow under this hips and lay face down on the bed, on his knees and waited, hoping this was what Harry wanted.
When Harry came back to see Draco like he was, he grinned widely, the dildo clutched in his hand. He sort of couldn't believe he was about to do this, but his cock throbbed with the idea, so he very much was going to do this. "You look amazing, Draco," he said, climbing back onto the bed and running a hand over one of Draco's arse cheeks. His arse looked so damn good today.
Draco shivered in anticipation at Harry's touch and his heart sped up at his praise. The feeling of being open and waiting was thrilling.
Harry licked his lips and swallowed, setting the toy aside for the moment and kneeling low on the bed. He brought his left hand up to join his right, spreading Draco apart slowly. He breathed hotly over his hole, not touching it just yet.
Draco shivered at the feel of Harry's breath against his opening.
Harry let just the tip of his tongue out to probe gently at that lovely pink ring of muscle, grinning as he did. "Mmm," he said, licking more of him, flattening his tongue over it completely and licking at it slowly.
Draco clenched his hand in the covers and moaned, the feeling of Harry's tongue so amazing.
Harry licked again and again, going as slowly as before, savouring it. He closed his mouth over the opening and sucked gently on it, humming just the tiniest bit as he did. His cock throbbed again between his legs.
Draco moaned, spreading his legs even further to make sure Harry could reach any part of him.
"Mmm, you taste so fucking good," Harry whispered loud enough for Draco to hear before kissing his entrance, licking it again and feeling like he could very well do this forever. He went back to sucking and moaning, feeling the skin quivering as if asking for more.
"Yes, oh, yes," Draco gasped, his eyes closed and his breathing fast as he surrendered to his lover's teasing.
Harry had nearly forgotten what he was going to do, he was so lost in providing Draco with this pleasure. He pulled back for just a quick moment. He lubed the dildo with the flavoured lubricant, also from Fred and George, but then returned to Draco's hole, probing him deeper with his tongue, holding Draco spread apart with just the fingers of one hand as the other continued to liberally coat the fake cock.
Draco's face was pressed to the bed, his eyes closed so he could focus on the sensations. He whimpered when Harry pulled back and then sighed when he returned. Harry had told him what he was going to do, but Draco was no longer thinking.
Harry sucked around Draco's hole as his tongue delved deep inside him, probing the inner walls of his gorgeous, beautiful lover, feeling him clench around him. He hardly wanted to pull his tongue out, but he did. "You want it, love?" he asked, face still low enough so that his hot breath caressed Draco as he spoke.
Draco moaned, unable to even form a coherent reply. He tried to think but all he managed, was, "Please." He wasn't even sure what he was begging for except that it was more.
Harry pulled back, heart beating quicker as he stared at the dildo. He waited a moment, staring at the shaft that he had charmed to be the exact same size as himself. He finally moved it to Draco's entrance and pushed it in just a bit, beginning to pant as he watched the way Draco allowed it into his slick heat.
Draco moaned as he felt the cock sliding into him. He might have thought it Harry's, except that it didn't have the same magical signature as his lover. He could feel the lesser magic of the device but the feeling was good and he remembered what Harry had said.
Harry was definitely panting now as he moved the toy in and out of Draco slowly with his hand, watching its progress and getting so fucking hard. Probably harder than he'd ever been. "Oh, Draco you look so fucking good," he moaned, pulling it out again and watching Draco's tiny hole cling to it.
"Mmmm," Draco moaned in response beginning to rock with the movements of the dildo in his arse.
Harry whimpered and practically dove forward. He licked along the rim of Draco's entrance, still pumping the dildo in and out of him as he did, loving the feel of it sliding along his tongue as he moved it inside his lover.
"Arrggh," Draco moaned, his body shuddering. He bent his knees more, opening himself. He could feel his hard cock hanging between his legs and was tempted to reach for it, to touch himself.
Harry licked at Draco for a few more moments and pulled back again. He still wanted to suck Draco's cock, badly.
Leaving the dildo deep in his arse, he gripped Draco's hips and pulled him up so that he was more on his knees than before. He laid on his back and scooted up under him and then pulled him back down more so that he could reach everywhere he wanted to. "Such a gorgeous cock," he said before using his left hand to direct it towards his mouth, and then he reached out with his right hand and gripped the dildo again. "I want you to fuck my mouth," he said loud enough for Draco to hear as he licked at the head and moved the toy.
"Gods, yes," Draco moaned loudly, sliding forward into the wet heat of Harry's mouth.
"Mmmm," Harry moaned around Draco's cock, sucking it powerfully as he pumped the cock in Draco's arse. It was a bit difficult to do, but he tried to coordinate his movements. He figured he was doing all right if the sounds Draco was making were any indication.
Draco rocked with Harry's movements, fucking his mouth as Harry fucked him with the dildo. He had never felt anything like it and he was shaking with the sensations. "Harry," he gasped.
"Mmm," Harry moaned again in response. This was the hottest thing he had ever done and he wished he could see it. They had to look like a fucking wet dream. He moaned as he wondered how many times Draco had wanked off while thinking about him on this very bed and pumped his hand faster and took more of Draco into his mouth.
"Close!" Draco hissed, warning his lover. He slowed down a bit, trying to make himself last longer.
Harry nodded, the movement sending his mouth sliding along Draco's cock. He shoved the dildo in him as far as he could and gave it tiny, quick thrusts, pushing it against Draco's insides gently.
"Harry, going to ..." was as far as Draco got, and then he arched up off the bed, impaling himself on the dildo as he came inside his lover's mouth.
Harry pulled back a bit so that he wouldn't choke and drank up as much of Draco's come as he could, his eyes closed. He panted through his nose, mouth still sucking the head of Draco's cock very lightly. He didn't want it to end; it had been so good and his cock hadn't even been touched.
Draco was still moaning and shuddering as he pulled back, sliding his now oversensitive cock from Harry's mouth. "Gods, Harry," he gasped.
Harry smirked and allowed Draco to move from his mouth, dropping his left hand from Draco's cock.
Draco was still panting and shuddering. He wanted to hold Harry but was having trouble making himself move.
Harry very well could have stayed on his back between Draco's legs for hours, but he figured he probably shouldn’t. He scooted out from underneath him, Draco's balls sliding wonderfully across his face as he did, and sat up. He watched as Draco still remained frozen in place and his grin widened. He reached forward and pulled the dildo from Draco's arse, tossing it to be dealt with later and then crawled up the bed and beside Draco, placing his hands behind his head and smirking as he lay amongst the pillows.
Draco gasped when Harry pulled the dildo out, shuddering again as his body tried to readjust to the sudden emptiness. He opened his eyes when he felt Harry beside him. "You undo me," he whispered.
Harry bit his lip and smiled. "Lay with me, please," he said, moving his hands from behind his head to lay one arm open beside him for Draco.
Draco smiled, shakily crawling into Harry's arms and pressing himself along side him.
"You liked it then?" Harry asked, hugging Draco close to his side.
Draco huffed. "You made me come twice in less than an hour." He laughed. "I think you know I liked it."
Harry grinned. "Good," he said. "I don't want you to think I'm a weirdo or anything."
"I'm the one who thought the dildo was a good present in the first place." Draco laughed again. "And you are strange, but I seem to like that a lot."
Harry snorted and blushed at the word dildo. He didn't know why, but it just sounded so ... he didn't even know - just embarrassing out loud. "I suppose I should be thankful that you like strange," he said, kissing Draco's cheek.
Draco's smile widened at Harry's blush and he laughed. "You are a marvel," he said. "One minute you are talking so dirty you make me nearly come hearing you and the next you are blushing because I said 'dildo'."
Harry smiled with slightly narrowed eyes. "I guess I am strange," he said with a sigh, the blush still on his cheeks because Draco had said it again.
"Dildo," Draco said, smirking.
"Draco!" Harry said indignantly, though he was smiling, still flushed. "That word just sounds nasty to me."
"Butt plug, dildo, cockring," Draco listed, watching Harry's face with a grin.
Harry huffed, smiling tightly and shaking his head. "You love to torture me," he said, flushing brighter.
"Gods, yes," Draco breathed, a beautiful smile on his face as he watched his husband.
Harry rolled his eyes and then yawned. "You have worn me out, my love," he said. "I think I'm ready for a nap, but just know that you are sucking me off when I wake up." He grinned.
"Sounds lovely," Draco said, lying back and pulling Harry to him.
Harry snorted. "I'm sure it will be." He smirked.
Chapter Title: You Undo Me
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Harry was silent for a moment after Draco said he needed time. "Oh, erm, okay," he said. He stood there for a second, staring at Draco's back. "Alone?" he asked, even though he knew that was what he meant.
Draco sighed and held his hand out for Harry to take.
Harry bit his lip. He didn't want to be annoying, but he didn't feel very comfortable leaving Draco alone. He hesitated before he moved forward and took Draco's hand.
Draco used his hand and pulled Harry close, Apparating them to their bedroom before he bent to kiss him.
As always when Draco did his sudden Apparation, Harry was stiff for a moment, but then kissed him back, still a bit confused.
Draco whispered in his ear, "I didn't mean to startle you, but thought it better than fucking you in the hall."
Harry couldn't help but smile at that. Perhaps Draco could still distract him with sex. "Oh?" he said, pulling back to look Draco in the eye.
Draco smiled down into those green eyes and felt the heat all the way down his spine.
One side of Harry's mouth quirked up as he looked at Draco. He moved his hands up to cup his face, running thumbs along his jaw before pulling him down for another kiss.
Draco opened his mouth, his tongue licking his lover's lips as he slid his leg between Harry's.
Harry let out a content sigh as he opened his mouth for Draco, his body immediately taking notice of the leg between his own two.
Deepening the kiss, Draco pressed his husband back until he was pressed against the corner of the bed frame.
"Mmm," Harry moaned into Draco's mouth, moving his tongue with the blonde's. He used his hands to grip Draco's shirt tightly, pulling him flush against his body.
Draco raised his hand to Harry's face, holding his jaw and nibbling his way down his neck.
Harry tilted his head to the side, smiling and enjoying the sensation of Draco's teeth and lips on his skin. It was amazing that Draco could still evoke such a strong reaction in him after all the sex they had had. They'd had sex at least once a day since the night they'd gotten together and then on some days three or four times - maybe even five or six depending on how they were feeling, and yet Harry's skin still seemed to catch fire.
"I love you," Draco whispered as he continued to lick and bite Harry's neck. "I don't care about any of that," he said. "I just want to be yours."
"You are mine," said Harry. "You always will be and I love it. I can't say it or think it enough." He finished with a quiet moan as Draco licked at a sensitive part of his skin.
"Yes, yours," Draco groaned, reaching for his wand and using it to remove both their clothes.
Harry gasped at the feel of Draco's body against his own and ground into him, groaning as he did. "Merlin, you're so fucking sexy. I want you," he gasped, gripping the top of Draco's arm with one hand and his arse cheek with the other.
"You have me any way you want me," Draco growled as he pressed his cock against his lover's and pushed him back against the post again.
"Just fuck me, please," Harry whispered, bringing their mouths together again and hooking one leg around Draco's as he was pressed against the bed post. "I want it hard and good. I want your come in me. I want your thick cock in me, right where it fucking belongs. You own me." His eyes grew darker with a sudden strong wave of desire.
Those words made Draco moan, his cock even harder, and he pushed Harry onto the bed. He Summoned a jar of lube and coated his fingers. Draco was still standing, Harry's legs hanging off the bed as Draco bent over him. "Pull your legs up and spread yourself for me."
Harry's breath was coming quicker now, his eyes never leaving Draco. He pulled his legs up high, quite a bit more flexible than he had been a few months ago, and reached both hands down to his own arse, spreading himself open as far as he could. "That's all yours," he said, licking his lips.
Draco slicked his own cock and then smiled. "Yes, mine." But instead of pressing inside Harry, he dropped to his knees and leaned forward, licking his lips.
Harry swallowed, flushing as he began trembling. "Oh, Draco," he moaned in anticipation, his thighs quivering.
Draco licked along the edge of Harry's opening, enjoying the musky scent and taste of his lover. He loved the way Harry flushed and shook with desire. He loved that he could do this to him.
Harry shuddered and moaned. In some ways this was better than getting fucked. "So good," he gasped, locking his leg muscles to keep them in place and somehow managing to spread himself even wider for Draco's tongue.
Draco used his tongue to tease in a circle around that tight ring, feeling his lover's body relaxing under its pressure.
Harry moaned again, biting his lip and squeezing his eyes shut. It felt so fucking good, a indescribable feeling that nothing else could give him.
Harry's moans excited Draco even more. He kissed that beautiful hole like he would Harry's mouth, licking and sucking.
Harry was already reduced to a pile of mush and then Draco sucked and he thought his brain had died. "Oh, fuck," he gasped. "Oh, fucking fuck. Draco, you're going to kill me. Please, don't stop."
Draco pointed his tongue, pressing it into that hole, feeling the flesh give as he pushed.
"Oh, fuck," Harry moaned again. "Oh, my God." His fingers had slipped, getting sweaty now, and he moved them to get a better grip, still trembling with amazing pleasure.
Draco was panting, pushing his tongue in harder and drawing it back slightly, using it to fuck his lover.
"Draco, please!" Harry gasped. "Please, please!" He felt like he was going to come like this. Draco's tongue and his hot, heavy breath against his opening was just ... Merlin, it was fucking hot. His neck arched and his hole convulsed around Draco's slick, wonderful tongue.
Draco slid his hand up, still slick with lube and stroked Harry's cock in time with his tongue fucking him.
That was almost too much for Harry. His opening quivered again and he moaned, it sounding almost like a sob. "Draco, you're going to make me come like this!" he gasped, warning him in case he wanted to fuck him.
Draco shuddered at those words and drove his tongue in harder, his fingers stroking over the head of Harry's cock.
Harry groaned low in his throat. He could feel his orgasm coming. The tingling sensation in his groin and belly was peaking, he was getting so hot, so hot, sohotsohotsohot and then Draco's tongue stabbed inside him and his fingers slid over the head of his cock and Harry was screaming Draco's name, coming and shuddering and moaning.
Draco trembled as Harry's opening convulsed, pushing his tongue back as come slicked his hand. Harry's magic was like a wave of prickling heat over his skin. The blond braced himself with his construct on the bed post and pulled himself up so he could look at Harry panting in the aftermath of his orgasm. He released Harry's cock and used his own come-slicked hand to stroke himself while watching Harry. He was so turned on, it didn't take long before he threw his head back, come shooting out and onto Harry's already wet cock.
Harry watched Draco reach completion, smirking and still panting himself, and he groaned again as Draco's come coated his own cock. He used his hand, scooping a glob of it on his fingers and letting Draco shoot more while his hand rested there. He brought it up to his mouth and sucked and licked at it, moaning as he did and watching Draco's face.
Draco was hanging on to the bedpost to keep himself upright and watching his lover. "You are so fucking amazing. So hot, so kinky," he said with a laugh.
Harry flashed a white smile and licked his lips slowly. "You just taste so good. I can't resist," he said.
Draco moved a bit unsteadily from his spot, releasing the post and climbing up next to Harry on the bed. He leaned over and began licking Harry's lips himself.
Harry moved already sticky fingers through the trail of come on his chest and stomach, bringing them up so they could both lick at them. There was no way in hell it could have been real, but he felt another tingle of arousal shoot down his spine. "Lucky I married someone as kinky as me," he panted, tracing Draco's sticky lips with his tongue.
Draco hummed happily licking and sucking on his lover's fingers.
"I'm going to want to fuck again soon," Harry whispered huskily, sliding his fingers in and out of Draco's mouth. "Since we never actually got around to it." He smirked. "Of course, what you did was okay, too."
Draco tried to respond verbally but there were fingers in his mouth. "O'ay?" was what the managed with eyebrows raised. In spite of his attempt at indignation over the word "okay", his cock jumped again at Harry's promise. He groaned. It was impossible that Harry could make him hard again so soon.
Harry grinned and removed his fingers and then sucked Draco's saliva from them slowly. Merlin, am I in a mood! he thought. He finished with that and then moved slowly forward. "You were brilliant," he said, sliding his tongue into Draco's mouth and mimicking the movements the blonde had done on him.
Draco's breath sped up as Harry's tongue fucked his mouth and he surrendered to him. He loved it when Harry got like this.
"How about," Harry said slowly, licking at Draco's lips at every other word, "I fuck you and suck you at the same time?" He smirked again.
Draco's eyes widened and he trembled. "How?"
"Well, you'll just have to see, won't you?" Harry grinned. "But for now, I think I'll just have to lie here and talk dirty in your ear until you’re hard for me again."
Draco was trying to think of ways Harry could carry out his promise and even those thoughts were hot. He felt his cock stirring already. "Tell me, show me," he begged.
Harry smirked. "Eager are we?" he asked, chuckling low in his throat. "Well, first I'm going to suck you off for a bit. I don't think I'd be able to resist anyway with your dripping cock right in my face, because I'll be on my knees. Kind of like you just were when you tongue-fucked me. That was so hot, by the way, and I could tell you loved doing it. Licking and tonguing that secret, dirty place that's all yours."
Draco was panting just from Harry's words, his grey eyes darker. He licked his lips again at the memory of what he had just done.
Harry felt his cock show some interest as he stared at Draco's face, at his reaction. He couldn't seem to stop smirking. "Who knows? Maybe I'll do a little of that to you. You do have the sweetest arse on the planet. You want my hot tongue up your hole, love?" he asked as if asking if Draco wanted syrup on his pancakes.
"Yes," Draco breathed, shivering at the image and the look on Harry's face.
Harry smiled. "Good," he said. "I suppose I'll eat you out for a bit, get you ready, wait until you're begging me for more. And then," he paused, watching Draco's face, "and then, you know that ridiculous purple thing Fred and George got me? Well, I think it would look much better buried in your arse. I'm going to fuck you with it."
Draco swallowed hard, knowing he was drooling. Part of his brain still seemed to be trying to figure out how the seemingly innocent boy of less than five months ago had metamorphosed into the hot, sexy man who was his husband.
Harry grinned wickedly and licked a slow trail up the side of Draco's face. "Can I, love?" he asked, biting his lip and looking at Draco with widened eyes. "Can I fuck you with it?"
"As you wish," Draco gasped. He was shuddering now and his cock had definitely filled out again.
Harry's eyes lit up and he smiled again, scrambling up from the bed. "Now, why don't you just get into a nice, sexy position while I go and get it," he said with a wink as he left the bed.
Draco swallowed again, shaking his head. Sometimes he thought he had created a monster. Good thing he liked that monster a lot. He used a pillow under this hips and lay face down on the bed, on his knees and waited, hoping this was what Harry wanted.
When Harry came back to see Draco like he was, he grinned widely, the dildo clutched in his hand. He sort of couldn't believe he was about to do this, but his cock throbbed with the idea, so he very much was going to do this. "You look amazing, Draco," he said, climbing back onto the bed and running a hand over one of Draco's arse cheeks. His arse looked so damn good today.
Draco shivered in anticipation at Harry's touch and his heart sped up at his praise. The feeling of being open and waiting was thrilling.
Harry licked his lips and swallowed, setting the toy aside for the moment and kneeling low on the bed. He brought his left hand up to join his right, spreading Draco apart slowly. He breathed hotly over his hole, not touching it just yet.
Draco shivered at the feel of Harry's breath against his opening.
Harry let just the tip of his tongue out to probe gently at that lovely pink ring of muscle, grinning as he did. "Mmm," he said, licking more of him, flattening his tongue over it completely and licking at it slowly.
Draco clenched his hand in the covers and moaned, the feeling of Harry's tongue so amazing.
Harry licked again and again, going as slowly as before, savouring it. He closed his mouth over the opening and sucked gently on it, humming just the tiniest bit as he did. His cock throbbed again between his legs.
Draco moaned, spreading his legs even further to make sure Harry could reach any part of him.
"Mmm, you taste so fucking good," Harry whispered loud enough for Draco to hear before kissing his entrance, licking it again and feeling like he could very well do this forever. He went back to sucking and moaning, feeling the skin quivering as if asking for more.
"Yes, oh, yes," Draco gasped, his eyes closed and his breathing fast as he surrendered to his lover's teasing.
Harry had nearly forgotten what he was going to do, he was so lost in providing Draco with this pleasure. He pulled back for just a quick moment. He lubed the dildo with the flavoured lubricant, also from Fred and George, but then returned to Draco's hole, probing him deeper with his tongue, holding Draco spread apart with just the fingers of one hand as the other continued to liberally coat the fake cock.
Draco's face was pressed to the bed, his eyes closed so he could focus on the sensations. He whimpered when Harry pulled back and then sighed when he returned. Harry had told him what he was going to do, but Draco was no longer thinking.
Harry sucked around Draco's hole as his tongue delved deep inside him, probing the inner walls of his gorgeous, beautiful lover, feeling him clench around him. He hardly wanted to pull his tongue out, but he did. "You want it, love?" he asked, face still low enough so that his hot breath caressed Draco as he spoke.
Draco moaned, unable to even form a coherent reply. He tried to think but all he managed, was, "Please." He wasn't even sure what he was begging for except that it was more.
Harry pulled back, heart beating quicker as he stared at the dildo. He waited a moment, staring at the shaft that he had charmed to be the exact same size as himself. He finally moved it to Draco's entrance and pushed it in just a bit, beginning to pant as he watched the way Draco allowed it into his slick heat.
Draco moaned as he felt the cock sliding into him. He might have thought it Harry's, except that it didn't have the same magical signature as his lover. He could feel the lesser magic of the device but the feeling was good and he remembered what Harry had said.
Harry was definitely panting now as he moved the toy in and out of Draco slowly with his hand, watching its progress and getting so fucking hard. Probably harder than he'd ever been. "Oh, Draco you look so fucking good," he moaned, pulling it out again and watching Draco's tiny hole cling to it.
"Mmmm," Draco moaned in response beginning to rock with the movements of the dildo in his arse.
Harry whimpered and practically dove forward. He licked along the rim of Draco's entrance, still pumping the dildo in and out of him as he did, loving the feel of it sliding along his tongue as he moved it inside his lover.
"Arrggh," Draco moaned, his body shuddering. He bent his knees more, opening himself. He could feel his hard cock hanging between his legs and was tempted to reach for it, to touch himself.
Harry licked at Draco for a few more moments and pulled back again. He still wanted to suck Draco's cock, badly.
Leaving the dildo deep in his arse, he gripped Draco's hips and pulled him up so that he was more on his knees than before. He laid on his back and scooted up under him and then pulled him back down more so that he could reach everywhere he wanted to. "Such a gorgeous cock," he said before using his left hand to direct it towards his mouth, and then he reached out with his right hand and gripped the dildo again. "I want you to fuck my mouth," he said loud enough for Draco to hear as he licked at the head and moved the toy.
"Gods, yes," Draco moaned loudly, sliding forward into the wet heat of Harry's mouth.
"Mmmm," Harry moaned around Draco's cock, sucking it powerfully as he pumped the cock in Draco's arse. It was a bit difficult to do, but he tried to coordinate his movements. He figured he was doing all right if the sounds Draco was making were any indication.
Draco rocked with Harry's movements, fucking his mouth as Harry fucked him with the dildo. He had never felt anything like it and he was shaking with the sensations. "Harry," he gasped.
"Mmm," Harry moaned again in response. This was the hottest thing he had ever done and he wished he could see it. They had to look like a fucking wet dream. He moaned as he wondered how many times Draco had wanked off while thinking about him on this very bed and pumped his hand faster and took more of Draco into his mouth.
"Close!" Draco hissed, warning his lover. He slowed down a bit, trying to make himself last longer.
Harry nodded, the movement sending his mouth sliding along Draco's cock. He shoved the dildo in him as far as he could and gave it tiny, quick thrusts, pushing it against Draco's insides gently.
"Harry, going to ..." was as far as Draco got, and then he arched up off the bed, impaling himself on the dildo as he came inside his lover's mouth.
Harry pulled back a bit so that he wouldn't choke and drank up as much of Draco's come as he could, his eyes closed. He panted through his nose, mouth still sucking the head of Draco's cock very lightly. He didn't want it to end; it had been so good and his cock hadn't even been touched.
Draco was still moaning and shuddering as he pulled back, sliding his now oversensitive cock from Harry's mouth. "Gods, Harry," he gasped.
Harry smirked and allowed Draco to move from his mouth, dropping his left hand from Draco's cock.
Draco was still panting and shuddering. He wanted to hold Harry but was having trouble making himself move.
Harry very well could have stayed on his back between Draco's legs for hours, but he figured he probably shouldn’t. He scooted out from underneath him, Draco's balls sliding wonderfully across his face as he did, and sat up. He watched as Draco still remained frozen in place and his grin widened. He reached forward and pulled the dildo from Draco's arse, tossing it to be dealt with later and then crawled up the bed and beside Draco, placing his hands behind his head and smirking as he lay amongst the pillows.
Draco gasped when Harry pulled the dildo out, shuddering again as his body tried to readjust to the sudden emptiness. He opened his eyes when he felt Harry beside him. "You undo me," he whispered.
Harry bit his lip and smiled. "Lay with me, please," he said, moving his hands from behind his head to lay one arm open beside him for Draco.
Draco smiled, shakily crawling into Harry's arms and pressing himself along side him.
"You liked it then?" Harry asked, hugging Draco close to his side.
Draco huffed. "You made me come twice in less than an hour." He laughed. "I think you know I liked it."
Harry grinned. "Good," he said. "I don't want you to think I'm a weirdo or anything."
"I'm the one who thought the dildo was a good present in the first place." Draco laughed again. "And you are strange, but I seem to like that a lot."
Harry snorted and blushed at the word dildo. He didn't know why, but it just sounded so ... he didn't even know - just embarrassing out loud. "I suppose I should be thankful that you like strange," he said, kissing Draco's cheek.
Draco's smile widened at Harry's blush and he laughed. "You are a marvel," he said. "One minute you are talking so dirty you make me nearly come hearing you and the next you are blushing because I said 'dildo'."
Harry smiled with slightly narrowed eyes. "I guess I am strange," he said with a sigh, the blush still on his cheeks because Draco had said it again.
"Dildo," Draco said, smirking.
"Draco!" Harry said indignantly, though he was smiling, still flushed. "That word just sounds nasty to me."
"Butt plug, dildo, cockring," Draco listed, watching Harry's face with a grin.
Harry huffed, smiling tightly and shaking his head. "You love to torture me," he said, flushing brighter.
"Gods, yes," Draco breathed, a beautiful smile on his face as he watched his husband.
Harry rolled his eyes and then yawned. "You have worn me out, my love," he said. "I think I'm ready for a nap, but just know that you are sucking me off when I wake up." He grinned.
"Sounds lovely," Draco said, lying back and pulling Harry to him.
Harry snorted. "I'm sure it will be." He smirked.